Chapter 533

Amelia dodged and said in disgust, "Don't get close to me! You smell of sweat. It's stinky!"

"Stinky? This is clearly the smell of a real man!" Patrick deliberately put his sweaty face close to her, and she got so flustered that she screamed. She could do nothing about it either. "I just finished showering. Don't make me dirty!"

Patrick whistled and said, "No wonder Mrs. Hopper smells so good. It turns out it's because she had showered."

Amelia was still angry with him for going back on his words last night. Hearing this, she retorted, "Women still smell good even if we don't take a shower, you stinky man!"

"Alright then, I'll take a bath now and see if I can smell as fragrant as Mrs. Hopper. I don't want to be a stinky man."

Patrick enjoyed this moment of simple happiness in the occasional fun bicker with her.

"Go, go!" Amelia had long wanted to drive him away.

Seeing that she was so eager for him to leave, Patrick suddenly felt reluctant to let her escape from him like this.

He deliberately asked, "Isn't there my sweat on your neck?"

Amelia wiped her hand on her neck against her will, and indeed the few strands of wet hair were clinging to her neck. "Can you not say it out loud? It's disgusting..." Patrick curled his lips and said, "It seems that you need to take a shower too."

Amelia's dazzling eyes widened. "And it's all because of you!"

He should have gone straight to the bathroom after coming back from his jog! Why did he have come close to her with his sweaty body? It was not as if she was a towel!

Patrick once again revealed a smirk that terrified Amelia. "Look, I need to take a shower, and you need to too. Why don't we have a shower together?"

Amelia replied right away, "No! There are so many bathrooms at home. You go back to your room and shower, and I'll go back to mine, okay?"

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ridiculous by his remark and asked, "Is there a

replied, deadpanned, "There isn't, but we have the duty to avoid wasting water

to refuse, she would become

wasted the country's resources,

left foot as if he was in deep thought about

to Patrick, "Oh yea, my leg is

How about this? Until your foot recovers, I'll shower with you and help you lift your foot in case it gets infected

Amelia fell silent.

her lack of response. "So, you

the doorbell rang twice at the door. Amelia, who was about to flee, said to Patrick in surprise, "My dear husband, there's a guest

still held out his hand, ready to carry her up. "Honey, don't

it."

a step back to avoid his keenness. "Dear, no, they are so fierce. It's not good to scare

back into the pockets of his sweatpants and said, "I

had other opinions about the word

it was Patrick who 'enjoyed' and she

least escape from this tribulation. Amelia smiled brightly and said, "Then

at her scurrying away, wondering why his wife seemed to be getting more afraid of him

took his three 'meals' every day without regard to the time and location. Moreover, his method of having his meal' was out of this world. The slender body of Amelia could not take it, so

other side, Amelia opened the door. She was confused at first, but a surprised expression quickly appeared on her face.

door was Dr. Scarlett Jagger, whom Amelia had made an

wearing an ordinary plaid shirt with a blue short coat over it and a pair of straight pants, which made her look much younger than when she wore the large white coat in the hospital. "Good morning, Mrs. Hopper." Dr. Scarlett greeted

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